word of the day—scofflaw. i have put little eyes in the return pile as well as nights when nothing happened. little eyes was intriguing but tiresome. nights, i barely began, intuiting it wouldn't hold my attention. there are more books than time after all, and i want to move on to the dead are arising, plus i already have another, the desert notebooks, awaiting at the liberry. thanks for checking in. oh, the word, scofflaw is a good one for the obomba-final trump-biden time  transition team. cheerio, kids— onward to oblivion.